Chapter 4106

Qin Hao looks like a sculpture in heaven and earth.

Even though his arms were destroyed, his frontal bones collapsed, and his skull was cracked like porcelain, there was no wave in his eyes.

But at this moment, Qin Hao's eyes were trembling.

Even though he didn't know whether it was true or not, at this moment, his red gold gun still stopped.

Under the dark gold face, there were a pair of indifferent eyes and thin lips like knives.

In Qin Hao's mind, endless memories emerged at this moment.

Swaddling clothes, youth, Huaxia, Longchi, Xiuzhen world, Xinggong, Xianjie, Dahai... And finally, the ancient god tiannei

Qin Xuan also looked at Qin Hao. He looked at the dullness, joy, expectation, nostalgia, closeness in the other party's eyes... In the end, it was incredible that he was even at a loss.

In a pair of eyes, in these short breaths, the emotion inside was as chaotic as hemp.

Not only qinxuan, but also Changsheng immortal city.

Xu Wushang and ye Tongyu are all in a mess. They can't believe this scene.

Jun Wushuang and others were also dull. The emotion in their eyes was no less than QinHao.

At the same time, there were also some creatures who were stunned and immediately became extremely angry.

The Eastern Emperor looked at Qin Xuan under Xuan Jin's face, and his eyes lit up. "So, this is my concubine's real face, hey hey..."

She gave a giggle and wondered what she was thinking.

Lin Yaosheng's expression is so wonderful. He mentioned it not long ago, but he never thought that the young man who could not compete with him in the Tianxu in the past would be an immortal.

"The upright son cheated me!" The forest demon Saint shouted loudly and was furious. He understood that the immortal knew his identity all the time.

Suddenly, the forest demon Saint turned to look at immortal Li, but he saw that immortal Li looked as usual, as if he had already known what kind of face was hidden under the dark gold face.

"You knew that the immortal was Qin Changqing, and Qin Changqing was an immortal!"

The forest demon Saint opened his mouth. It seemed that he was going to anger immortal Li.

Immortal Li glanced at the forest demon Saint coldly, which also reminded him that now that immortal Li has joined the ancient emperor, he can't fight, and his eyes can't help shrinking slightly.

Immortal Li takes back his eyes. He looks at Qin Xuan and Qin Hao again to see the immortal city.

"An immortal is Qin Changqing, and Qin Changqing is an immortal!"

"Immortal city, with Qin Changqing as its honor and belief, has now killed Anluo, which is sheltered by immortals."

He murmured softly, "Qin Changqing or immortal, since you have taken off your mask, what should you do?"

On the one hand, there is nothing more important than loving relatives and friends.

On the one hand, it is their own commitment.

This is an inextricable situation, and from the beginning to the end, his father has not even appeared, so that the immortal has fallen into a desperate situation.

……

The dark golden face, from Qin Xuan's hands, was like a remnant leaf in the wind, falling slowly.

This is a gift from the Yao emperor. If you don't abandon it, you will be crushed to pieces. The Xuan gold is still there.

If you abandon it, you will never return.

Qin Xuan looked at Qin Hao. Under his seven orifices, there were scorched red marks, as if they were cracks burned by fire.

The karmic lock on his body became more and more entangled, as if it had been branded on Qin Xuan's body.

"Who the hell are you?"

Qin Hao's voice was trembling. He couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it, but the bridge of the road behind Zhuo Xianxiang.

But this almost made him, even the immortal city, the immortal world fell into obsession with it and believed in it. How could Qin Hao's voice not tremble.

"Qinxuan, qinchangqing, Huaxia Qin master, Huaxia Qingdi, Xiuzhen Qingdi, Xianjie Qingdi, Xianjie Changsheng emperor, Xianjie Qinzu, and all heavenly immortals!"

Qin Xuan opened his mouth lightly. His words, like a thunderbolt from chaos, shot down in the minds of every living creature in the immortal city.

Is it really him!?

He's not dead, he's alive!?

"Qin Xuan!"

In the immortal city, some people screamed and screamed, which made Qin Xuan look sideways.

He looked at Mo Qinglian, who had always been paranoid but had not spoken during the war.

Qin Xuan's thin lips rose gently in the face of his wife's call.

"Well, I am!"

Three words, for everyone, tears seemed like a flood of levees, pouring down.

The ancient god, the true ancestor, died and was buried in the Shinto.

The clothes tomb is still located in the immortal city.

They believe Qin Xuan, but there is inevitably a trace of doubt.

Qin Xuan, Qin Changqing, are they gone.

But now, this response, however, makes everyone almost painful.

How many tears it takes to wash away the long years of waiting, and how much bitterness and torture it takes to quell the long burning pain.

But at this time, Qin Xuan had already taken a step. In the eyes of all people, Qin Xuan held the tip of the red gold gun with one hand and took a step forward.

Bang!

He returned to hold the red gold spear, but the handle directly shattered Qin Hao's arms and directly penetrated his chest.

In an instant, this blow made everyone more stupid.

Qin Hao bowed his head and watched his ancient emperor's body being penetrated, breaking his immeasurable heart.

He looked at Qin Xuan with disbelief in his eyes. Qin Xuan still looked indifferent.

"Dad!"

One word, but too much.

In his life, Qin Hao suffered too many disasters, but never once. The scars on his body were laid by Qin Xuan himself.

But now, his father hurt him personally, but Qin Hao didn't care at all.

Qin Xuan was holding a red gold gun. He looked at Qin Hao calmly. "Xian, it's me too!"

"This time, I am not for immortal city, I am for Anluo!"

His words made Qin Hao's eyes tremble. He couldn't believe that these words came from Qin Xuan's mouth.

Qin Hao still had residual strength, but he didn't move. He just smiled miserably.

"I want to avenge you by killing Anluo!"

Qin Hao coughed up blood in his mouth. The blood flowed from his lips and teeth.

"Entice the immortals to come, delay until the end of the game, and the boundless immortal earth will cover the pulse of the divine way!"

"Only when Anluo dies will the immortal come... Cough..."

He did not have any resistance. He held the red spear in one hand. "If you avenge Anluo, Hao'er will bear it."

Qin Xuan looks at Qin Hao. He thought Qin Hao would hate him, but he never thought of it.

Even if he wanted to erase it from the heavens by himself, Qin Hao would be helpless.

Every word, compared with the red golden spear, can penetrate its heart.

The lock of karma seems to be getting tighter and tighter. That kind of suffocation is like he just woke up from the fall of martyrdom of his true ancestor. He can't wait to gasp, but he has a hand that stifles his throat.

I can't breathe!

He didn't even resent, he didn't even resist.

Qin Xuan looks calm, but his face is different from his heart.

Even though Qin Xuan had made all the preparations, at this moment, his arm trembled slightly.

"It's not your fault. As a father, I always think, if you are safe, what will happen if the world is destroyed? But this time, as a father, I won't be for you any more."

"I promised to protect Angelo!"

Qin Xuan's eyes closed gently.

"I, Qin Changqing, have been practicing what I said all my life!"

The voice fell. Qin Xuan's palm shook when Qin Hao lifted his eyes. The avenue of eternal life was like thunder. Cloth reached Qin Hao.

A line of clear tears fell from his eyes. Qin Hao showed a smile. His body was gradually broken, like flying ash. Then his last voice slowly drifted away.

"If my father comes back, Hao'er won't complain!"

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